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Sep 08, 2008 11:17

all our friends would say that maybe we should wait
but they cant see whats coming
and to this day, when everything breaks, you are the anchor that holds me

and that is why well always make it

how i know your face, all the you ways you move, you come in, i can read, youre my favorite book. all the things you say, the way you shift your eyes. i never knew there was someone to make me come alive.

i never knew a home, until i found your hands, when im weathered you come to me, youre my best friend.
and that is why well always make it.

and when were making love, id give up everything up for your touch.

when you go to work, all the day i wait, for to come home, recount our time, in our little place.
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